Clouds descending
I'm not policing what you think and dream
I run into your thought from across the room
Just another trick
Can I weather this
I got a fever above my waist
You got a squeezebox on your knee
I know the truth lies in between
The 1st and the 40th drink
Concertina
Concertina
The chill that bends
This I swear you're the fiercest
Calm I've been in
Concertina
Concertina
Try infrared
This I swear you're the fiercest
Calm I've been in
The soulquake happened here in a glass world
Particle by particle she slowly changes
She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts
Just another fix
Can I weather this
I got my fuzz all tipped to play
I got a dub on your landscape
Then there's your policy of trancing
The sauce without the blame
Too far
Too far
Too far
It could all get way too cheerful
Concertina
I know the truth is in between
The 1st and the 40th drink
Clouds descending
Writer(s): Tori Amos, Tori Ellen Amos
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